Ace Classroom: Magic Principal Students

Chapter 118: Winner or loser 2

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The tense atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.

"Haha! It turned out to be old acquaintances. Then Mr. Rick and I don't need to be strange." The old man sitting on the sofa smiled and said, "Looking up to Mr. Rick's name! When I saw you today, you are more than I thought. Be young. There has been a saying in China since ancient times to describe a person like you, a hero who is a young man!" He said respectfully and politely, in a polite tone, but he had no intention of getting up when he was hospitality, even giving up his seat. It didn't mean anything. Obviously, in his last so-called'the hero is born as a boy', he satirized a young man like Rick who was too young and had no full hair, and was not at the same level as his predecessors.

"Mr. Palame, you are too polite. As a junior, I should be a senior like you who I admire for a long time!" Rick looked indifferent. Palame is the owner of seventeen ports in the West Asia region and also the whole The number one person who opposes the government's armed forces is the emperor of secrets in this Iran, and the government must give him three points.

Palame smiled and looked at the calm young man in front of him: "Although I have really admired Mr. Berid for a long time, I feel sorry for his passing away. Mr. Rick, it is really important for you to take over this important task. Hard work!"

Hearing this, Rick frowned slightly, and took a cold look at the other person who looked like he was sure to win, his eyes dimmed, and the old guy seemed to be prepared.

Ugo, Rem and Vic behind him all began to enter a state of alert.

"Mr. Rick, please sit down!" Palame pointed to the empty seat opposite.

"Thank you!" Rick smiled and glanced at the big open window behind Palame. He sat down without hesitation. Palame smiled satisfied and looked at the three people standing behind him. , Especially on Hugo for a few seconds: "These three are the right-hand men who have been with Mr. Berid."

Rick just smiled without answering.

Palame didn't care, and continued their topic. He gave Xue Nan a wink behind him, and the man took up the contract he had prepared and handed it to Rick in front of him.

"Mr. Rick, take a look! This is my condition, and I think you will also be satisfied with the remuneration in it."

Rick opened the contract and read it again, his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "Mr. Palame, I want to buy two EA-18G fighter jets for 30 million dollars. Are you kidding me?"

"A joke?" Palame's eyes were suddenly full of killing intent, and he smiled and said: "Do you think I'm joking, on my turf!"

"Papa—" the voice fell silent. The subordinates of both sides raised their weapons at the same time and aimed at each other.

After Rick confirmed that there were a few snipers outside the window, he smiled and looked at the ordinary-looking, thin, black and thin old man with a string of emerald beads hanging on his neck, "Mr. Palame, it seems that you are not Understand the way we do this. Didn’t the two soldiers behind you tell you that they underestimated the fate of our arms dealer?"

Yuuki and the others were startled. At this moment, there was a maneuvering sound from the sky. Yuuki immediately turned and ran to the window and looked up at the sky. His eyes shrank. Several American bombers in the air were inquiring about the movements of the ground, the mansions and the docks. All the workers in China were shocked to know what to do when they saw this scene, and the conspicuous badge of the US military on the bomber was even more shocking.